Friday, September 16, 2011
It's Meatball Day
It's Greek Fest time in Columbia, SC. This means one thing for me...meatballs. I have no idea what's in them but they have my name on them. Icannot turn them down. I have allowed two days to pass while they called out to me. And, now I must give in.
My wife has other ideas.
Remember what I said about a grill earlier. I am stuffed on meatballs and still this grill sings out.
Go get some meatball folks.
How blessed is the man who does not walk in the counsel of the wicked, Nor stand in the path of sinners, Nor sit in the seat of scoff...